One Day at a Time
Sunday, May 28, 2017

Thinking About Stuff

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There seem to be two philosophies of how we approach the lives of others in this world and how that applies to our resources.   There is ...
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Thursday, May 18, 2017

United We/They Stand

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Last weekend among a few Mother's Day things that I did, I visited several embassies with my son and daughter-in-law. It was the Eur...
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Wednesday, May 17, 2017

Sharing Information

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For those who are having trouble keeping up and who read through my questions I  now  provide you some answers: (make  sure you click  on ...
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Saturday, May 13, 2017

Questions, I have questions..

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Why are the " data markers" that companies use to follow your trail on the Internet called cookies and not cookie crumbs? Wh...
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Monday, May 08, 2017

More About Being "In or On" Time

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I may have mentioned that on my good days I read a few pages of Marcus Aurelius book titled "Meditations" before I take a nap -...
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Friday, May 05, 2017

Time is a Moving Thing

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Time has been a very relative thing for me these days. Spring is always a rush. Flowers bud, bloom and petals fall in just hours as the...
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Sunday, April 30, 2017

Walking is Good For Your Health

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It seems official that I have become a weekly marcher. The benefits are tremendous: I get to hang out with like-minded strangers that smile...
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Thursday, April 27, 2017

My Mistake

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I just spent an hour writing my post on the second part of trip and out meet-up with Mage in San Diego and posted it on my "other...
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Monday, April 24, 2017

Pennies Found

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Like a bad penny or a fond memory, I am back. I have had a very full two weeks. I have not even had time to read a single blog post from a...
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Monday, April 03, 2017

The Odds Are

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One could wonder why I would ever want to leave this place and its beauty. but I have a lovey family and they demand time!  I will be go...
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Thursday, March 30, 2017

My Telenovela Season

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There is a reason that one's instinct should be honed.  It is a tool that we often ignore in this chaotic world of multiple stimuli.   ...
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Monday, March 27, 2017

This is Political, So You Can Move On

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I have been paralyzed by politics. I have been a "snowflake" being held over a candle. The fact that the far right held their g...
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Sunday, March 19, 2017

Keeping My Fingers Crossed

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My daughter is an amazing woman. I wish I would have been more like her when I was a young working mother. She has a very demanding job w...
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Sunday, March 12, 2017

A Fling Back

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I have been thinking and thinking and trying to be nicer and more polite, but I am still in warrior mode.  I just cannot seem to find a safe...
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Tuesday, March 07, 2017

Shrink Wrap it

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The news each morning is just too depressing. I find my brain has fried and once I get it re-hydrated, I will return. I am waiting for th...
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Thursday, March 02, 2017

Silliness

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March 20 (2?) is the spring equinox, and I guess I missed it.  This roller coaster ride of days pushing 80 F followed by tornado warnings an...
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Wednesday, March 01, 2017

Suspending Logic

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Pretend with me a minute.  Let us say that a group of workers, perhaps they cut down redwoods, or capture rare owls, or make their livi...
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Saturday, February 25, 2017

Though the Mind's Eye

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We had this strange couple over to our house the other day.  They appeared to be in their seventies but  were rather gregarious and energeti...
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Thursday, February 23, 2017

The Fourth and Last on Photo Lying

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This will be the last in my series of "adulterated" photo editing posts. The photo below is not one I took, but something my daug...
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Wednesday, February 22, 2017

Lying Through the Lens

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This is the view from my side of the river from my deck looking across the river. I lightened it a bit and sharpened it but did nothing e...
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